Is the order a bunny girl?

Keiki called his friend Shouma to the
courtyard. The tennis ace and his classmate from class 2B. The ikemen
wearing a white shirt. The lolicon that loves little girls.

“Why did you call me out here? Don’t
tell me; is this a confession?”

“No. Why in the world would it be
that?”

“Figures. Keiki is a
big-breast-loving siscon, so there’s no way you’d be interested
in men.”

“Exactly. So don’t say stuff that
would get a fujoshi excited.”

Especially their classmate Nanjou Mao,
because she actually was a hardcore fujoshi who already was drawing
BL manga with Keiki and Shouma as the characters. Keiki certainly
didn’t want this meeting to become yet more ‘material’ for her.

“Actually, there’s someone I’d
like you to meet, Shouma.”

“Me?”

“Yeah. You can come out, Ootori-san.”

“Y-Yes.”

From behind Keiki, a single girl stepped out. Since the season had changed, she was now wearing a pink skirt instead of a blue one. Her uniform was perfectly hidden by her hoodie, bringing out a cuteness induced by her small body.

“Being called ‘Senpai’ by a girl
like you really lifted up my spirits!”

“Eh?”

“Ah, my apologies. I happened to get
a bit excited.”

No wonder he would. No matter how you
looked at it, Ootori Koharu had the body stature of a loli, with a
beautiful face. But it was all according to plan. Specifically the
‘Koharu-chan is a first year ☆’ plan. A lolicon like Shouma
would never go out with a girl older than him. Buying pictures of
legal lolis was one thing, but Shouma lived by an important
principle: No going out with legal lolis. In fact, every time a girl
had confessed to Shouma, he would always decline her with an “I’m
a lolicon after all.” That’s why Keiki and Koharu decided to
deceive him by making it look like Koharu was actually a first year.
First, Keiki wanted to build a solid relationship between them, and
when the time was right, she would confess her actual age. The reason
they had waited to enact their plan until this week was because it
was officially time to switch uniforms, which a welcome chance for
them.

After all, the skirt of the uniform was colour-coded by the year of the student. They had to keep the fact that she was a third-year a secret at all costs, or Shouma probably wouldn’t look at her again after seeing her skirt color. In addition to that, they had hidden her blue ribbon with the hoodie, and she had changed her way of addressing him from ‘Akiyama-kun’ to ‘Akiyama-senpai’.

With her young-looking face, her still
growing (?) breasts, and body, she completely was in strike-range for
a lolicon like Shouma.

“By the way, why is Koharu-chan wearing a hoodie? Aren’t you getting hot like that?”

“I have weak skin, so I’m trying to
protect myself from the sun.”

“Huh, I see.”

Koharu probably had never expected that her hoodie could be so useful.

“I got to know Ootori-san through my
library work. It seems like she watched a match of the tennis club,
and when we talked about Shouma she said that she’d really like to
meet you.”

“Eh, really? Then did you see the
match between athlete Nishimori and his opponent?”

“Y-Yes, I did. I did.”

As Shouma asked, Koharu was still a bit
nervous as she answered. But, that was also pretty charming.

“Uhm, it really was a wonderful
match. It really got me excited how neither of them stepped down even
once.”

“They’re both aiming for the top,
after all.”

“At first I was cheering for
Nishimori-san, but in the last half of the match, his opponent got
the better of him.”

“Yeah, exactly. And even though
athlete Nishimori wasn’t playing poorly, his opponent’s serves
were too good.”

“Yes, yes. Just what you would expect
from the former number 1 in the world. Even after his injury, he
managed to jump back into the game like that.”

The two of them continued talking on
and on about tennis-related stuff. After Koharu found out that Shouma
was a member of the tennis club, she had started becoming interested
in the sport, and began to watch official matches on TV. She even
studied the rules and so on, and Keiki soon found himself completely
left in behind.

“Oh, shoot. I have to get to my club
now.”

“Uhm, Akiyama-senpai? I would like to
talk about tennis with you again so, uhm, would it be okay if we
exchanged email addresses?”

“Of course. Actually, I should be the
one asking you.”

Seeing them taking the first step by
exchanging addresses, Keiki couldn’t hold back his smile.

This guy… his face looks so happy
right now… I hope that everything ends well for the two of them.

He thought that, even though he had
been basically threatened with a photo to help her out. For now, he
just decided to apologize inside his heart for deceiving his friend.

Thinking about photos, Keiki remembered
the countless photos of Shouma inside the astronomy club room.

“Hey, you two. How about we take a
commemoration photo for your newfounded friendship?”

“Oh, that’s a good idea,” Shouma
agreed to Keiki’s proposal.

“So he says. Now, Ootori-san, stand
next to Shouma.”

“Y-Yes.”

Inside the courtyard, the ikemen with the tall stature and the small girl wearing the hoodie stood next to each other. While Shouma wore a carefree smile, Koharu still looked a bit nervous. Having become the cameraman by default, Keiki took out his smartphone and took a photo.

“Did you take a good picture?”

“Yeah, it looks like it turned out
good. How do I say it… the difference in height is crazy.”

Instead of a Senpai-Kouhai picture,
this looked more like a family photo between siblings. After Keiki
sent the photos to their phones, Shouma went on his way. Until his
back completely disappeared, Koharu kept staring at him.

“To think that I could talk with
Akiyama-kun like this… it felt like I dream.”

“I’m glad for you.”

“I don’t think that there’s
anything keeping me in this world.”

“No no no. You merely exchanged your
contact addresses.”

“It’s not just that. I actually
managed to get a photo together with him.”

“Ah, I see… this is the first
picture you have of him that also has you in it.”

Koharu had taken countless pictures of
Shouma. But none of them had her in the frame.

“Thank you, Kiryuu-san. I’ll
treasure this photo,” Embracing her phone, she had a blissful smile
on her face.

And that face was beautiful enough that
you could fall in love with her even if you weren’t a lolicon.

Part 2:

Hello everyone. I am the prince
searching for the Cinderella who dropped her panties, Kiryuu Keiki.
It might be a bit sudden, but might you be familiar with the term
‘bunny girl’? Just as the name suggests, it refers to a girl
wearing bunny ears. Additionally, a bunny girl will wear sexy black
tights, a shirt with a revealing breast region, a bunny tail, and so
on. Basically everything that could get your heart racing. Every
adolescent boy at least dreamed of meeting one once, but the chances
are too slim for that, so they have to be satisfied with either the
world of their dreams or videos on the Internet. But, that day, I
happened to meet one. In front of me, there was an extremely cute
bunny girl with blonde hair.

“…What’s going on? W-What is this
situation?”

It was a certain weekday after classes.
As Keiki opened the door to the calligraphy room, there was a bunny
girl. With shoulder-long blonde hair. Her small body was wrapped in a
black costume. On her butt there was a fluffy round tail, and on her
head were long bunny ears. Although the volume of her chest region
was lacking, it gave off even more of an immoral feeling, and it
became the most impactful part of the costume. Her fidgeting gestures
and embarrassed expression were also quite the strategic weaponry.
Keiki declared in his heart that this cute bunny girl in front of him
was second to none. That precise cuteness made Keiki mutter the words
“What’s going on here?”

Hearing this expected question, the
bunny girl Koga Yuika answered.

“There is a reason for this. Yuika
has to wear this bunny girl costume for a day.”

“To be honest, I don’t really get
it, but there’s only one thing I have to do now.”

“Keiki-senpai? Why are you taking out
your phone?”

“Well, I just thought that I’d take
a commemorative photo.”

“For what?!”

“And, cheese~”

Without asking for permission, he took
a photo. That day, for the first time in his life, Keiki had seen a
bunny girl, so he just had to take a photo. Now safely saved to his
pictures folder was the bunny girl Yuika in an embarrassing pose.

“Alright, I’ll just name this ‘The
day my Kouhai became a bunny girl.’”

“Will you stop already? Yuika doesn’t
understand anything.”

“So why did you dress up as a bunny
girl, Yuika-chan?”

“—Because this girl wants to join
the calligraphy club.”

Answering Keiki’s question wasn’t
Yuika, but rather a girl with long black hair who appeared behind
her. The girl with black hair reaching down to her thighs and big
breasts was Tokihara Sayuki, the third-year club president of the
calligraphy club.

“She wants to join the calligraphy
club… why?”

“It’s totally unfair, don’t you
think? You spent way more time in the calligraphy club with this
Witch-senpai than you did in the library committee with Yuika, right?
Yuika also wants to spend more time with Keiki-senpai.”

“Eh? Yuika-chan, by that, do you
mean—”

Yuika’s words made Keiki’s heart
beat faster. Seeing her expression, he could feel his hopes starting
to rise.

“Yuika needs more time with
Keiki-senpai so that she can turn him into her slave!”

“…Yup, that’s what I thought.”
His hopes were immediately dashed.

In a normal love-comedy, if the heroine
were to say ‘I want to spend more time with you,’ then that would
be a clear flag, but reality wasn’t so kind towards Keiki.

At first glance, Yuika might look like
a lovable angel, but her interior is nothing more than an evil devil
who wants to make Keiki her slave; a super hardcore sadist.

On the contrary, Sayuki wants to become
Keiki’s dog; a super hardcore masochist.

And the both of them were fighting over
Keiki. Like there was only one boy like Keiki in the entire world.
Like a pair of siblings fighting over the last slice of a cake.

“Anyway, Yuika couldn’t stand it
anymore. That Witch-senpai has such an advantageous position.”

“I really don’t think that our
world is actually 100% fair all of the time.”

“Yuika is also a student here, so she
should have the right to join the calligraphy club…!”

“That’s right. Koga-san is planning
to take Keiki-kun away from me, and it really bothers me to no end,
but I don’t have any solid reason to reject your application.
Although it really bothers me.”

“Why did you have to say that it
bothers you twice?”

“Yuika also hates Witch-senpai,”
Said the bunny girl while pouting.

Really, even her angry face is cute…
This is the problem with beauties like her.

“Well, it’s true that I can’t
deny her application, but just letting her join would’ve been
boring, so I told her to wear this bunny girl outfit the whole day as
a condition.”

“I see. I don’t really get why it
has to be a bunny girl, but I’m not complaining.”

“I thought that Keiki-kun would
understand. Leaving out her real personality, her outer appearance
certainly is cute, so I was sure that it would fit her.”

“Yuika doesn’t want to be told that
by a female molester.”

“I also tried that costume on once,
but it didn’t fit me.”

“Bringing up the topic of Yuika’s
breasts is a declaration of war, you know?”

“Fufufu, it really bothers you that
you have small breasts, I see. Seeing you react to a provocation of
that level… it seems like both your outside and inside are
childish.”

“Ahaha. So it seems that your
personality is as overblown as your breasts. Keiki-senpai won’t
like it if your personality is so rude.”

You could almost see sparks flying
inside the clubroom. It felt like they were having a war over the
endless topic of breast size.

But I really wanted to see
Sayuki-senpai dressed as a bunny girl too…

It was a shame that he couldn’t see
it, but you would probably have to add a R-rating if you wanted to
show that. If the stimulation was too high, Keiki might just lose
consciousness from blood loss. But, maybe that could be a saving
grace.

“Now, Bunny girl-san, could you pour
us some tea?”

“Ugh, Witch-senpai is always acting
so high and mighty…”

“Oh, so you don’t want to join the
calligraphy club?”

“…Understood,” With a frustrated
expression, Yuika turned away.

And, seeing that the two of them had
resolved their dispute, Keiki could finally focus his attention on
the other person who was also present.

“So… why is Nanjou here?”

Sitting on a chair, Nanjou Mao lifted
up her head from the book she was reading with a “Mhm?” This
girl, who had reddish-brown hair tied together in a side-tail, opened
her mouth with a displeased expression.

“Why, you ask…? I also joined the
calligraphy club, that’s why.”

“What… did you just say?”

“Now that we’ve become fellow club
members, I hope that you’ll treat me well~”

“Treat me well you say, you—.”

Before Keiki could finish his sentence,
the girl returned to her book. It seemed like she’d still be acting
as she always did even after joining the club.

“Just when I thought that things
would calm down for a bit… but wait? Senpai? Is it fine for Nanjou
not to wear the bunny girl costume?”

“Nanjou-san is perfectly fine. She
already paid me the compensation.”

“Compensation?”

“This~”

“T-That’s—?!”

Sayuki took out a thin book. On the
cover, there were two people: A boy who looked exactly like Keiki,
and an ikemen who looked exactly like Shouma, who was pulling a
kabe-don on said Keiki look-alike. Keiki immediately understood that
this was a copy of Mao’s new BL manga ‘Shouto’s and Keeki’s
creamy showdown.’ It seemed like she had finished it while Keiki
was busy playing cupid for Koharu.

And this was the first time Keiki had
heard Mao’s pen-name: ‘Minami Mao’. Since she had given Keiki’s
character the name ‘Keeki’, it looked like her naming sense
wasn’t all that great in general.

“So you accepted her club application
in return for this book?”

“No, that’s not it. I actually
waited in line at the official event to get this.”

“Then what did she give you in the
end?”

“As soon as her newest work is
completed, I will receive the first copy.”

“Uwaa, this sounds like a shady deal
to me….”

“By the way, I’m collecting every
single book of the ‘Shouto and Keeki Series.’”

“Ehhhhh……”

“This new work was also superb.
Seeing Keeki’s expression as he was completely overwhelmed by
Shouto made me so excited. So did their thick cream.”

“It has the complete opposite effect
on me, though…”

It was a tragedy to be forced to listen
to Sayuki’s detailed summary of what happened to a character when
you’re the actual model for him.

In that moment, Yuika returned to the
group with a plate and several cups of tea on top if it.

“This is the book that Mao-senpai
drew, right? What’s it about?” Since she was a real bookworm,
that question was to be expected.

But no matter how much she was
interested, this wasn’t just a normal book.

“No, Yuika-chan! These books aren’t
meant to be seen by kids!”

“Yuika is a high school student,
though, same as everyone here.”

“If you’re interested, I can give
it to you. As a token of you joining the club.”

“Eh? Really? Isn’t it an important
book of yours?”

“I don’t mind. I have two other
copies at home, after all.”

“Okay…? Then Yuika will take you up
on that offer. Thank you very much.”

Confused by the sudden turn of her
personality, the bunny girl took the book with caution. Keiki, for
his part, gave up on everything when he saw this scene unfolding in
front of him.

Yuika then proceeded to open the book,
only for her blue eyes to open up wide in surprise.

“T-This is—?!”

Mao’s book started the climax at page
1. The stage was a love hotel, with an erotic atmosphere surrounding
the characters. Resting on the bed, Shouta (butt-naked) spoke with a
“Trying to run away? What a bad boy you are…” as he brought his
body closer to Keeki, who responded with “N-No more, I will go
crazy…” as he tried to get away (butt-naked). However, with no
great resistance from Keeki at all, the fiendish Shouta came closer
to Keeki’s butthole, opening it enough to have his way with it.

“K-Keiki-senpai is in grave danger…!”

“That’s not me! I was just being
used as a basis for the character, okay?”

“But… Buuuuut…”The
blonde-haired girl’s face was bright red and her eyes were
spinning.

It was safe to say that although she
was embarrassed, she was still interested. Seeing Yuika’s first
encounter with this stuff, Sayuki showed a soft smile.

“You don’t have to be embarrassed.
Every woman will be charmed by this world sooner or later.”

“Tokihara-senpai……”

Their relationship seemed to have
improved.

“A friendship born by BL manga is
something wonderful.”

“Like hell it is,” Mao muttered as
she gazed at the two girls.

“Mao-senpai, will you give Yuika your
autograph?”

“Sure~”

As the scene played out in front of
Keiki, he could only let out a sigh.

“Ahhh, that’s another faithful
reader……”

“I’m happy for every new fan of
Nanjou-san.”

“It only means more tragedy for me…”
Keiki moaned.

“Well, it’s time to get down to
business,” Sayuki changed the topic with a serious expression.
“Hiding it at this point won’t work anymore, and we’ve already
talked about the circumstances with Nanjou-san. What me and Koga-san
really are, and how we’re competing for Keiki.”

“…Well, you’ve been talking about
‘slave’ and ‘female molester’, so I’d guessed something
like that.”

“So Kiryuu actually was a candidate
for being an owner or being a slave, huh. It seems like you also have
it hard,” Mau said.

“You’re saying that as if you’re
a bystander but you’re one of my problems,” Keiki answered.

She was the one who drew the BL manga,
after all.

“…Mhm?”

At that moment, his phone in his pocket
vibrated. As he checked it, he saw that he had received an email. It
came from Mao, who was still present in the room. It read ‘Keep the
reason why I joined the club a secret from the two of them. Otherwise
I’ll show Mizuha the BL manga you’re a model for.’ Answering
with an ‘Anything but that’, Keiki accepted her request.

What kind of wicked person would make
his little sister read that BL in front of him? The secret she was
talking about was that she was trying to be a hindrance for every
possible girlfriend for Keiki. After all, if Keiki actually managed
to get a girlfriend, he would spend less time with Shouma, and that
would result in less material for Mao.

And for her, him becoming the master of
Sayuki or the slave of Yuika would probably have the same result as
him getting a lover. Though, in their case, he couldn’t be happier
that she was trying to get in their way.

Sayuki headed towards the low table
inside the room. Yuika sat down on a chair close to that, and Mao,
who was already seated, took some manga materials out of her bag.

All of them started their own work. His
classmate started drawing her BL manga with him as a model, the bunny
girl continued writing her picture book about the princess and the
prince, and just when he thought that Sayuki would be the only one
doing serious club work, he caught a glance of the paper in front of
her. It read ‘Punishment is a reward.’

“What is wrong with this club…”

There was not a single normal girl in
this club. Although he should have been happy that the club had
gotten new members, the selection of people in it was very
questionable.

On that day, the calligraphy club was
haunted by perverts.

On the way home from school, Keiki
happened to cross paths with his little sister Mizuha, who spotted
him.

“Oh? If it isn’t my Nii-san.”

“It is I, yes. Was Mizuha-san out to
buy our food and groceries?”

“Yes. We’re still missing some
things at home.”

She was wearing casual clothes and
holding her favorite eco-friendly reusable bag. It was filled to the
brim with various foods and other household materials.

“I’ll hold it.”

“Thanks.”

“Oh, it’s pretty heavy, isn’t
it?”

“It did buy some soy sauce after
all.”

“I really wish you’d tell me
beforehand. It’s the duty of the Onii-chan to carry this stuff for
you.”

“Mhmmm, but I thought that Nii-san
was still in his club.”

“You say club, but I almost never do
any club activities.”

“You’re always cleaning the room or
reading a book, right?”

“Exactly. That’s why you can always
call for me.”

“Mhm, I get it. I’ll do that next
time.”

And with that the siblings started
walking next to each other. At the home they were living at, it was
only Keiki and Mizuha. Their parents were often busy with work, and
could only come home very rarely.

“Oh? Was there always an ice cream
store here?”

“It seems like they just finished it.
The girls in my class were talking about it.”

“Alright, then your big brother will
treat you to some today.”

“Really? Yay~”

“Let’s eat it in the park.”

“Yup.”

Ordering two portions of ice cream,
they headed towards the nearby park. Over there, countless kids were
playing. Sitting down on a bench, Mizuha took out a plastic spoon.
Inside a paper cup were five ice cream balls, every single one with a
different color. Chocolate, strawberry… everything a girl’s heart
could desire.

“Mhm…~ So cold, and delicious.”

“Right~? Even though it’s only
June, it’s pretty hot today, so it tastes even better.”

“Thanks for treating me, Nii-san.”

“You’re welcome.”

With that, Mizuha took another scoop
and made a blissful face. As only three portions were left, she
stopped her hand.

He couldn’t tell her that the
calligraphy club was infected with perverts. And he didn’t want to
let her know that these girls would be competing for him.

“Everyone is just doing what they
want. Nanjou’s drawing a manga, while Yuika-chan is creating a
picture book.”

“Even though it’s the calligraphy
club?”

“Even though it’s the calligraphy
club. Well, it’s not like I’m doing any club work either.”

“It really seems like you have a lot
of freedom.”

“Since they have more members now, I
doubt that Sayuki-senpai really needs me anymore.”

After all, he had joined the club so
that it wouldn’t be dismissed. He only did so out of a choice to
help Sayuki. And since the number of members had gone up, he started
to think that it wasn’t necessary for him to go there anymore.

“…Really, Nii-san is always like
this.”

“Mizuha?”

Her tone sounded abnormally aggravated.

“I’m sure that Tokihara-senpai is
extremely thankful to Nii-san, you know? I’m sure that she would be
sad if you said something like that.”

“……”

When he had treated her to a parfait in
that cafe, she told him that she was thankful. Thankful because Keiki
had saved her beloved calligraphy club. And her words, paired with a
bright smile, were without a doubt her real feelings.

“If Nii-san said that he wanted to
stop being a family, I would be sad too.”

“…No, there’s no way I would ever
say that…”

“I wouldn’t have anyone who’d
treat me to ice cream anymore.”

“That’s the reason?!”

But Keiki understood what Mizuha was
trying to say. He also thought that Sayuki would be sad if he left
the club. Whether it was because of romantic feelings, or simply
because she was thankful to him, it was still a fact. And Keiki also
thought that he would get lonely without the calligraphy club.

“Thanks, Mizuha.”

“I don’t know what you’re saying
that for, but if you want to thank me, I’d like some caramel
flavored ice cream.”

“You’ll gain weight, you know?”

“I don’t mind if I get to eat more
ice cream.”

Accepting her wish, he presented some
of his own ice cream.

After they finished eating, they
decided to head home. In that moment, a baseball rolled in front of
Mizuha’s feet, and she picked it up. A second later, a boy wearing
a glove and sports trousers came running over.

“I’m sorry! Thank you very much!”

“Ohh, how energetic. Here you go~”
With these words, she threw the ball back.

But, instead of going back, the boy
just stood there and looked at the two of them.

“Are you two a couple?”

“You’re wrong. We’re siblings.”

“Really? Wooow, I really couldn’t
tell.”

“Ahaha, is that so. I don’t think
that we look like a couple, though,” Mizuha said with a smile, but
the boy still wasn’t satisfied.

“Ohhh, but Onee-chan is so cute.”

“Huh? Am I being hit on right now?”

Even if the other person was a kid,
Keiki couldn’t just watch this silently, which is why, to protect
his little sister, he stood in front of the young boy.

“Hey, young boy.”

“What is it, mister?”

“I won’t hand over Mizuha that
easily. If you really want to marry her, you have to have an annual
income of ten million yen.”

“Ah, this person’s a siscon!” The
boy said as he ran back to his friends.

And Mizuha saw him off with Keiki’s
favorite smiling face.

“Fufu, it’s true that Nii-san is a
siscon.”

“It’s fine. I’d rather be a
siscon. Unlike lolicons, police forgive us much more easily.”

“Uwa, that’s heavy.”

“Let’s go home already. The food
will go bad if we don’t put it in the refrigerator.”

“Yeah, you’re right.”

As Keiki started walking, Mizuha
followed suit.

“Hey, Nii-san?”

“Mhm?”

“Do we really look like lovers?”

“Mhm, I wonder. I do have confidence
that we are closer than lovers.”

“I’m not so sure about that.”

“Eh?!”

“I’m joking…… Let’s go home,
Nii-san,” With these words, she waved her skirt as she picked up
the speed.

Before he even realized it, the sun
started setting and colored the sky a strong orange.

“By the way, Mizuha-san, what’s for
dinner tonight?”

“We’ll have some japanese food.
Salty-grilled mackerel with some eggs, seaweed with miso soup, and
spinach as the finishing touch.”

“Ohhh, spinach, huh. Very nice. That
wins a perfect score for healthy nourishment.”

“You’re happy about that? Be more
happy about the mackerel, they’re really expensive right now.”

Even though it was a conversation with
little to no importance, Keiki could feel the warmth coming from it.
He wondered if that was because he felt the safety of his own family.
It was a feeling that told him ‘This is the place where you
belong’.

Fast forward until 11pm.

Keiki was sitting in his own room.
Having finished eating Mizuha’s delicious dinner, he hopped into
the bath and was now back within his own four walls. Lying face up on
his bed, he had one piece of paper in his hand. Right in the middle
of the white paper, there were the words ‘I like you.’

“Even if you say that you like me,
why won’t you appear in front of me…?”

At the beginning of May, he had
received his first love letter. However, neither on the pink
envelope, nor on the letter itself, could any name be found. And for
some reason, in addition to that love letter, there were also a white
pair of panties left behind on top of that table. Calling the
mysterious girl ‘The Cinderella who had dropped her panties,’ he
had determined three candidates that had the highest possibility of
being the sender.

Tokihara Sayuki.

Koga Yuika.

Nanjou Mao.

They were the girls that were present
during the cleaning operation on that day. There was another girl
helping out, but since that was Keiki’s sister Mizuha, he removed
her from the list of possible candidates. While he was on the search
for Cinderella, he happened to unravel the secrets of all three
girls. Every last one of them was a closet pervert.

“…Haaaah,” Letting out a sigh, he
put down the hand that was holding the letter, “So who’s my
Cinderella now?”

After finding that letter, he hadn’t
had any more contact with Cinderella. Judging from that, the girl
didn’t have any intention of revealing herself. Even now, the
prince of this story still hadn’t found the faintest trace of his
Cinderella.

Part 3:

“—Are you listening, Kiryuu-kun?”

“……Eh?”

As Keiki came back to his senses, he found himself in the astronomy club room. The curtains were opened, letting in a ray of light that illuminated the room. And, as always, countless pictures of Shouma were covering the walls, all the way to the ceiling. And in the middle of all of that, Koharu was sitting on a chair. Since there was no need to hide her ribbon, she kept her hoodie open, maybe because she had gotten hot over the day.

“Kiryuu-san, have you been spacing
out? You have to listen to me. We’re in the middle of our operation
meeting after all.”

“Sorry…”

The reason for that was because he
didn’t get enough sleep. The night before, he couldn’t stop
thinking about Cinderella, and found himself unable to fall asleep.
He hadn’t been able to focus on today’s lessons, either, and had
spaced out during his conversation with Koharu as well.

“Kiryuu-kun, you don’t seem to be
in good spirits. Do you want to talk with me about something?”

“Is that okay?”

“Of course, I still owe you quite a
bit, after all.”

“It might take a while to explain,
though.”

“I don’t mind. If it’s time, I
have plenty of it,” His Senpai answered with a smile.

Although they hadn’t known each other
for all too long, Keiki already knew that she was a good girl. That’s
why he decided to tell her.

“I see… So you’re searching for
the Cinderella who dropped her panties, huh,” Having explained the
circumstances, Koharu muttered to recapitulate. “A love letter
without a name. And a pair of white panties. And an unlocked door
without a key… This is quite the mystery.”

“Since the love letter was left
inside the clubroom after the cleaning, I had guessed that it must’ve
been one of the girls who took part in it.”

“But it turned out that all the girls
were total perverts, right?”

“Yes, regrettably.”

“By the way, is there anybody else
who knows about this?”

“Only Shouma. But I’ve kept the
girls’ real identities a secret. They’re trying their best to
hide it, after all.”

“Understood. Then, I’ll make sure
that your secret is safe with me.”

“I’d really appreciate that, yes.”

“Fufu. Kiryuu-kun just keeps
gathering secrets.”

“Yes, it feels like I’m their
accomplice.”

“Let’s return to the topic at hand.
When you returned from washing the bucket, there’s a chance that
your Cinderella was still in the same room with you, right?”

“Yes. Even though I’m 100% sure
that I locked the door, the club supervisor checked later and told me
that the door was open. Someone must’ve opened it from the inside
while I was gone.”

“I see, but that also means that it
might’ve been a girl who wasn’t a part of the cleaning operation.
When all the other girls left, she might’ve snuck into the room and
hid when she heard you returning.”

“But why would she take that risk?”

“Of course, I’m not saying that
it’s any less likely that it was one of the girls that were
present. But, looking at the current situation, I think you should
consider that it might be someone from outside the club.”

“Meaning?”

“Instead of four girls, or three
girls if we’re not counting your little sister, there might be a
fifth candidate.”

“A fifth person… so someone from
outside the club…”

That is something that Keiki and Shouma
hadn’t thought of of at the beginning. After all, Cinderella
could’ve just left the love letter in Keiki’s shoe locker, or on
his desk in the classroom. There should’ve been no need to risk
getting caught by putting it in the clubroom. But since the other
candidates showed no current signs of being Cinderella, he had to
consider the possibility of it being a girl from outside the club.

“But if it really comes to that, then
I have no hope of finding her.”

“It would mean that every girl in
this school is a possible Cinderella candidate.”

He had no other lead than the white
panties. Meaning that, unlike the real Cinderella with her glass
shoe, he couldn’t just ask every single girl in the school if the
panties belonged to them.

“Well, it means that every girl who
went to that part of the school on that day is a possible candidate…”

If only he had some more
information——

“…Wait a moment. What about
Okita-sensei?”

She was the adviser of the calligraphy
club. Since she came to check on the room, she might have seen
someone walking around at that time.

“Thank you very much, Ootori-senpai.
Thanks to you, I might’ve found another clue.”

“I’m glad if I was able to help. I
hope that you find your Cinderella soon,” She smiled at him.

Thanks to her, Keiki had found another
ray of hope. Keeping that in mind, his motivation returned.

“So a fifth candidate, huh……”

After leaving the astronomy club, Keiki
stopped in front of his shoe locker. The only thing he could think
about right now was the Koharu’s hypothesis.

“If there really is a fifth girl, I
wonder what she’s like…”

As he took out his shoes from the shoe
locker, he went to check if he had gotten any messages on his phone
— but as he went to take it out of his pocket, he realized.

“Ah, dammit. I must’ve forgotten it
in the classroom.”

When he had changed for gym class, he
had put it inside his desk. Since he couldn’t just leave it there
until tomorrow, he headed back to the classroom once again. Since
most of the students already had either gone home or were busy with
their club activities, the main building was almost completely empty.
As Keiki went up the stairs to the second floor, he saw the shadow of
a person walking down at the same time.

With her hair in a short bob, her bangs
barely hid one of her eyes. She was carrying a huge number of
printouts in her hands. She was someone who Keiki also was fairly
familiar with.

“Ah, it’s Fujimoto-san.”

The girl’s name was Fujimoto Ayano. She was one of Keiki’s fellow second years, and was the vice president of the student council. Since she was in the student council, she had occasionally visited the calligraphy club for her duties, which is where Keiki had met her.

…But in that moment, the topmost
paper of the stack she was holding fell down. As she went to take
another step——

“—?! W-Watch out!”

“—Eh?”

She couldn’t stop her foot in time.
When she stepped on the paper, she slipped.

“Kya?!”

“Dammit!”

Seeing her starting to fall towards
him, he decided to use his own body as a cushion. After the impact,
the rest of the papers fell all over them. Seeing as how he had
managed to stop her painful descent, he let out a sigh of relief.

“Fujimoto-san, are you okay?”

“My heart was beating like crazy…”

“Mine did too,” He thought his
heart would stop, that’s how much he had panicked.

As she started raising herself up, her
movements came to a sudden halt and she quickly lifted up her head.

“………, ………, ……?!”

The eye that wasn’t hidden by her
bangs opened wide like the eye of a startled cat.

“This… this is… don’t tell me…”

“Fujimoto… san?”

Ayano’s cheeks started turning red. And as if she was reunited with a loved one she hadn’t seen for years, she started pushing her head into Keiki’s chest.

“Ehhhh?! W-Wai— Fujimoto-san?!”

“Please. Let me stay like this a bit more? I don’t…… want to be separated from Kiryuu-kun right now……”

“?!” These words echoed inside
Keiki’s head like a clap of thunder.

It felt like his heart was being
stabbed. And the soft feeling on his chest robbed him of any logical
thinking. Not to mention the gentle aroma coming from her.

W-What kind of situation is this?!

As he had been going his way towards
his classroom, there was suddenly a girl falling towards him, and he
happened to catch her inside his chest—

Since he had never had a girlfriend in
his entire life, this felt like a huge flag for him. Without picking
up the scattered printouts, they both of them stayed like this.
Earlier, his heartbeat had been pounding from surprise, but right
now, it was pounding for a completely different reason.